My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The moment the door closed, my tears stopped.

I calmly got up from the ground and put on my slippers. After that, I washed my face before taking out some ingredients from the refrigerator to make myself pasta to eat.

Crying took a lot of energy! I was already hungry as soon as Hendrix left.

From this point of view, it was not easy for actors to make money.

As I ate the pasta, I couldn't help but think about how Jordan would treat me as it affected my next step.

If I wasn't mistaken, after what happened today, in this well- matched battle, Jordan had already retreated. If he made a concession, that could be my chance to mess things up.

Now that I was 100% sure about Hendrix's feelings, all I had to do was do my best to assist him.

Hendrix would fight for his career while I would fight for his heart.

After confirming this fact, I was in a rare good mood. I kept eating until I finished all the pasta I

cooked.

When I went upstairs, I saw one of the doors left ajar. Judging from the layout, it should be the study. The computer that Jordan had used was placed on the desk.

into the bedroom, kicking the door shut with a

day ago, I learned something. Jordan had set up everything in

to make any moves. I simply laid back on the

felt someone holding me from behind. I immediately woke

face. Right away, I stormed out

caught up with

grabbing my wrist with his large hand as he said impatiently, "What

me go! Let go of me!" I used all my strength to break free. I then

of the house, opening

removing his car key when

came out at

I quickly bent down and got into the

engine, I turned the steering

wheel flooring the acceleratore

Jordan's attempt

opened the door and

lost his gentlemanly demeanor and roared, "I asked you to stop the car, Arianna. Do you hear

his existence